When Winnie returned from her phone call, Channing had already made dinner and the smell of food was coming through.

It was quite late now and she was really hungry.

Winnie walked over and sat at the table, "Did you ...... go back to see your sister."

"Went."

"So how is she doing these days?"

Channing placed the bowl in front of her and then sat down, "You can just ask her."

Winnie gave a token smile and didn't answer.

In the past few years, she has never had the courage to face Stella, at most, she just sends greetings on New Year's Day, and then buys some gifts for the children and sends them over.

She kept her head down and ate in silence.

The room was quiet with only the sound of the TV echoing.

After a while, Channing's cell phone rang.

He swiped the screen to connect, and two milky voices soon came from the other end of the line -

"Uncle Chan!"

"Uncle Chan~"

Channing's voice trailed off, "What's wrong?"

"When are you coming back? Lala misses you."

"Lele also wants to Uncle Chan oh."

Channing's lips curved gently: "Uncle Chan will be back tomorrow."

Winnie's hand holding the chopsticks paused slightly, why didn't she go back today?

Soon, the phone was answered by Stella: "Chan, it's raining outside, are you still at the office?"

"No."

"So have you eaten yet, if you haven't come over here and I'll make it for you."

to the person across from him who was almost on the verge of burying his

take the two little girls to the bath

hanging up the phone, Channing spoke, "Was the food not

half a second before she realized he was asking herself and nodded her head in

hold and eat white

Winnie: "......"

it, or put down the bowl and looked up at him, "Why don't you hurry up and eat, and finish ...... Lala and Lele

down his phone and said lightly, "They'll be

went back to

a moment, got up and said,

was surprised or happy, she

to the couch and picked up his blazer,

"It's ...... is it?"

immediately adjusted her mood and watched him

the sound of the door closing came that she

dishes across the table, the smile at the corner of his

he say that he

easy to make it and you haven't eaten a

walked out to the balcony with her head hanging, looking out at the crackling rain, her hand propped up on the railing, staring off into the

trotted into the bedroom, put on a hat mask sunglasses, and set a hooded jacket, wrapped inside and outside three layers,

umbrella and ran two blocks to find a pharmacy to buy a 72-hour

water, tilted her head back and swallowed the medicine, tore up the bag again and threw it in the

into the

and felt a little pinch on her

and touched a pen

the pen and the corners

He fell again.

pen

over to

all these dishes and basically left

lay in bed,

not sleep, picked up the tablet, opened the variety show has

his eyes seemed to be following her

was light in her eyes

set the tablet aside, played Variety, and slowly

Another night passed.

it was still drizzling outside when Winnie got

know if it's the rain or the reason she didn't sleep much all night, but her

washing up and coming out, the assistant's

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